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“For what it’s worth, you’re a good daddy,” I say, my eyes widening and flying over to Finn when I realize what I just said. His lips are parted as he watches me with furrowed brows. “Oh my fuck. Dad!” I sputter. “I meant to say you’re a good dad.” I can feel how red my face is, and I’m waiting on bated breath for him to react, but what he does say takes me all the way by surprise. Finn cocks his head to the side, lip curled into a half-smirk. “I am a good daddy.”
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Whether he’ll ever admit it, he thought about kissing me tonight. Finn Moore, my sister’s boyfriend and my boss, thought about kissing me. Holy fuck.
And the twisted part of me can’t help but find the forbidden nature of it all that much more arousing. Finn is my boss. Knowing that hot, gruff, cowboy of a boss is on the other side of the wall, knowing exactly what I’m doing, makes everything hotter.
I need him in a way I’ve never needed anything or anybody in my life. Need him like my lungs need oxygen. Like my veins need blood. I need him in every way. Inside me. Filling me. Stretching me. I need his sweat to cling to my body. His deep, raspy moans to fill my ears. I need Finn Moore viscerally. Carnally. Religiously. I need him to turn me inside out. To ruin me.
“You’re such a dirty man, daddy,” I purr with a smirk. “Fucking your nanny before anyone else is awake. What would people think?” With a deep groan, he tightens his grip on my waist and uses it to guide my movements. “Fuck what they think,” he growls. “You’re mine.”
“Nobody but me will ever get to feel this tight, needy ass grip their cock or their fingers, nobody will ever taste your cum on their tongue, and fuckin’ nobody will ever get to enjoy the sight of you choking on their cock.” Each statement is driven home with a violet snap of his hips. “Nobody will ever get you because you’re mine.”

